"Mother~Mother~" When Zhan Meixiang got on the bed and prepared to sleep with her two children, Xuan'er and Yu'er didn't know if they were too excited to play during the day, and there was still no trace of sleepiness, they pulled Zhan Meixiang's sleeves, and the two cute and delicate little faces were full of pleading looks, and they said in unison: "Mother, we can't sleep, tell us a story!" ”

The story? Zhan Meixiang looked at these two children, a cute Lori and a cute Zhengtai, the pleading with a coquettish meaning on her face was so cute that she was careful, she finally understood the mood of those strange uncles and strange aunts in modern times, and she couldn't stand it too much, so she simply took them into her arms and rubbed them twice.

Zhan Meixiang couldn't help it, and took Xuan'er and Yu'er into her arms with one hand, let them lie in her arms, with a doting smile on her soft face, and said softly to them: "Story, let my mother think about it." ”

Zhan Meixiang looked at the two pairs of big eyes shining with anticipation, she tried to recall in her mind whether she had heard any stories about ancient times when she was a child, although she had heard it when she was a child, but she would forget it in a few days, and she had never heard a story when she grew up, the only thing she could vaguely remember was the Grimm fairy tale "Snow White", it seems that she needs to change the background of the story.

Zhan Meixiang pretended to be serious and coughed twice, she kept thinking about the story of Snow White in her mind, and said slowly to Xuan'er and Yu'er: "From a long, long time ago, there was an emperor and queen in the palace, they had no children, and one day the queen saw that it was snowing, so she prayed that if she gave birth to a child, I hope that the child's hair is as black as ink, the skin is as clear as snow, and she has a pair of eyes as beautiful as hair." The queen prayed every day and night, and finally one day, the heavens were moved by her daily prayers, so the queen gave birth to a beautiful girl with hair like ink and snow, but the queen died after giving birth to the beautiful girl......"

Zhan Meixiang's voice is very crisp and good, like the wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the house, crisp with a hint of tenderness, water-like tenderness slowly wandering in the simple bed, like a lullaby, making Xuan'er and Yu'er in her arms drowsy, but the two of them wanted to hear the end of the mother's story Zuihou, so they held their eyelids and pricked up their ears to listen to the mother's soft and beautiful voice gently echoing in their ears.

The girl's name was Snow White, because her skin was as white and beautiful as snow. A few years later, the emperor married a new queen, but that queen, although she was beautiful, was vicious. ”

"Is it like that, what is Sun Guifei, that aunt?" Yu'er's soft voice asked curiously with a little sleepiness.

Zhan Meixiang paused, tilted her head and thought about it, it was really a little similar, there was almost no magic mirror that could speak.

Zhan Meixiang patted Yu'er's head, nodded and said, "That's right." …… Where did I say? Oh yes, the queen, she's magical, and she has a talking magic mirror...... She is very proud of herself, and asks the magic mirror every day who the most beautiful woman in the world is. The magic mirror replied to her every time, but not until Shirayuki grew up to be eighteen. ”